I can't see through you.
My gaze gets stuck somewhere
In a thick blind
Between your eyes and soul
'Cause the door is closed,
Shut tight
With the glue of old hurt.

I don't see through you.
I see you,
As you,
Even if you don't open the door,
Don't let me in.
It's still a door I'll wait outside of,
Even in the coldest nights,
Snowy days,
In rain storms,
Sunny Sundays.
I'll wait,
Even if it takes another eternity,
Even if it makes me tired and my eyes blurry.
I'll still wait
For another miracle
To open up your heavenly gates.